Gutter Cats - WeKnewItWouldntBeLong lyrics

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Gutter Cats - WeKnewItWouldntBeLong lyrics

[Verse 1] The mainstream out of kings so they look to us Papers in the face, i tell em' we ain't in no rush Yet to try, so i mean it b**h, you ain't seen much I ain't where they sell sh**, I'm where they cook it up, damn Ridin' in the eight pa**enger van, whole team un-employed, but get paid in advanced You bend your back working hard for a gram, b**h i make three O's before i break this O in half Bet i come through with my team and make it smoke like it don't work b**h you see me, want to follow like I'll lead you to the work But ill leave you in the earth, 517 'till it hurt Don't go nowhere unfamiliar unless you like the feel of dirt [Hook X2] Wanna buy what we made but we ain't sellin' I can see it in yo face, you ain't no felon [Break: Bones mumbling] Chains bangin' around my neck, cus we got money now [Verse 2] Pulled up blowin' dope under the freeway Team wild, they don't know how to behave Say the word and we at where he stay Play predator fake and be the prey Phone buzzin, re-up , been three days Free shippin' on my dope like Ebay To many blunts, sesh looking like a replay The reason that these p**y boys glitch, freeze frame I don't expect respect, so when you see SESH, just protect 'ya neck I really mean it, protect 'ya neck Both hands on your throat, like you're begging for breath [Outro] Like you're begging for Brett Brett Favre, Mr. uh, Favre i presume

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